Song Lyrics From Around The World

Home | Email Us | 0-9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z | Christmas | Soundtracks | Web Hosting with TotalChoice

big text small text home back forward print

HAPPINESS IS A WARM GUN Album : White Album (Lennon) The Beatles - 1968 She's not a girl, who misses much. Do roo roo roo roo, oh yeah. She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane. The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots, Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime, A soap impression of his wife which he ate And donated to the Nation Trust. I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown, I need a fix cause I'm going down. Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun. Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun. Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun. Happiness is a warm gun, Happiness is a warm gun - ahaa. When I hold you in my arms, And I feel my finger on your trigger, I know nobody can do me no harm, Because happiness is a warm, Happiness is a warm gun - Yes it is Happiness is a warm - Yes it is - gun. Happiness is a warm gun...

    


International Lyrics Playground       Private Guitar Lessons in Connecticut!       Web Hosting with TotalChoice       Click and start earning!       Privacy Policy